Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Busta Rhymes
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pharrell Williams
Composer
Chad Hugo
Composer
Bernard Edwards
Songwriter
Busta Rhymes
Songwriter
Charlie Brown
Songwriter
Denny Randell
Songwriter
Sean Combs
Songwriter
Gravy
Songwriter
Mystikal
Songwriter
Nile Rodgers
Songwriter
Nottz
Songwriter
Phife Dawg
Songwriter
Q-Tip
Songwriter
Red Cafe
Songwriter
Sandy Linzer
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna
[Verse 2]
Act a fool? You better watch out
Hot shit be bringin' the cops out
Street **** is ringin' them shots out
Short circuit and blackin' the blocks out
[Verse 3]
Now open up the garage and pull the drops out
Rockin' a fur coat, bringing the blue fox out
Diamonds light up the block, runnin' the blue rocks out
Wildin' till all of my crew knocks out
[Verse 4]
Come on, get your ass up on the floor
Huh, throw your hands if you want some more
Baby, wiggle your crotch out, huh
And peep the way we be blowin' them spots out
[Verse 5]
C'mon, look how we got 'em ready to act out
Girl, I'm ready to give it, twistin' your back out
C'mon, drink 'gnac till a **** fallin' out
Flat on his back now watch a **** crawlin' out, talk to me
[Verse 6]
I said, Busta, what's up son?
Leave them girls rollin', and it look like, come on
They asses is swollen, and they ass gettin' big now
But if your man babysitting, uh-huh, then what you gon' say?
What we gon' tell him?
[Verse 7]
We gon' tell that ****, pass the Courvoisier
We gon' tell that brother, pass the Courvoisier
Everybody sing it now, pass the Courvoisier
Everybody sing it now, pass the Courvoisier
[Verse 8]
Girl, you need to shake it off
Too much hair on your cho-cha, shave it off
C'mon, jump smack your ass and break it off
And if it's too hot for y'all, you need to take it off
[Verse 9]
In case you ain't knowin' ****, we on a roll now
Diddy like we done stumbled on a pot of gold now, c'mon
Food spillin' all out of the fold now, huh
Money thick, gettin' holder to fold now, c'mon
[Verse 10]
Ladies tell me if you're feelin' (Alright)
And are you sure that you up for doin' it (All night)?
I like this, listen, before you ass bet, ****
We wreck shit and we ain't even blacked yet, come on
[Verse 11]
**** all around and there's the rap police, shut down the block
And the club ain't even packed yet, come on
Enough drinkin' at the bar, hold it down, wildin' out
Till the club is closed down, talk to me
[Verse 12]
I said, Busta, what's up son?
Leave them girls rollin', and it look like, come on
They asses is swollen, and they ass gettin' big now
But if your man babysitting, uh-huh, then what you gon' say?
What we gon' tell him?
[Verse 13]
We gon' tell that ****, pass the Courvoisier
We gon' tell that brother, pass the Courvoisier
Everybody sing it now, pass the Courvoisier
Everybody sing it now, pass the Courvoisier
[Verse 14]
Jump, jump, don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna
[Verse 15]
Yeah, rob a bank? My ****, cash rule
Bust it, let's get this money and act like a damn fool
Fuck it, act stupid and jump in the damn pool, huh
Bone bitches and me and their man's cool
[Verse 16]
Come on, shit I'm sayin', just put your bank up, ****
Put me and Diddy together, you bankrupt, c'mon
Fly **** we full of finesse y'all, yeah
Me and my **** is finna to bless y'all, c'mon
[Verse 17]
Don't talk about it, be about it, shut up
Live **** come and be around it, what up?
Come on, rep to the fullest now, huh
These **** ain't knowin' how we gon' put it down, c'mon
[Verse 18]
Cock, aim and shoot to spray it down
Steamrollin' you **** and lay it down, come on
**** frontin' with they thug image but we pay them no mind
Now drink until the bottle finished, talk to me
[Verse 19]
I said, Busta, what's up son?
Leave them girls rollin', and it look like, come on
They asses is swollen, and they ass gettin' big now
But if your man babysitting, uh-huh, then what you gon' say?
What we gon' tell him?
[Verse 20]
We gon' tell that ****, pass the Courvoisier
We gon' tell that brother, pass the Courvoisier
Everybody sing it now, pass the Courvoisier
Everybody sing it now, pass the Courvoisier
[Verse 21]
Jump, jump, don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna jump, jump?
Don't this shit make a **** wanna
[Verse 22]
I said, Busta, what's up son?
Leave them girls rollin', and it look like, come on
They asses is swollen, and they ass gettin' big now
But if your man babysitting, uh-huh, then what you gon' say?
What we gon' tell him?
[Verse 23]
We gon' tell that ****, pass the Courvoisier
We gon' tell that brother, pass the Courvoisier
Everybody sing it now, pass the Courvoisier
Everybody sing it now, pass the Courvoisier
Written by: Bernard Edwards, Busta Rhymes, Chad Hugo, Denny Randell, Diddy, Mystikal, Nile Rodgers, Nottz, Pharrell Williams, Phife Dawg, Q-Tip, Red Cafe, Sandy Linzer, T. Smith